“You have changed somehow—and you certainly are less friendly. His blood would be sweet with it. And they could talk, they found; and never once, it seemed, did their meaning and intention hitch. A man as rich as you are ought to have a thousand-ton yacht. I can’t imagine Londoners—particularly interested in me. Now, it was a wilderness of weeds. Occasionally he would lean back and stare at the window which gave upon the sea.
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